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Aug
22

The Castle.

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My first attendance at The Castle since January and I was very much looking forward to it. The authentic medieval atmosphere can only be found overseas so We are most fortunate to have such a place in Our midst.

A friend of Mine from NSW was joining Me for the evening and as this was his first time at this venue, I decided to arrive just before sunset so the castle could be viewed in full splendour which he greatly appreciated. Once the sun finally set, it was still too early for the gathering to start so slave tate drove U/us into Beenleigh so W/we could grab a pizza to snack on while W/we waited. I was famished and would not have lasted until 8pm (or later) when food would be served.

W/we returned to the castle and it was not long before people began arriving and socialising. I had decided not to bring any implements with Me as My plan for the evening was to use rope on My collared slave and on My toy.

The clear night sky and lack of wind meant that the evening grew colder by the hour. Fortunately a magnificent huge fire kept the chill at bay and that did not stop Me from exposing slave tate’s nipples for torment – only AFTER he had first been secured in a chest harness. To keep his head warm, I placed him in My perforated full leather hood.

Having also placed My toy in a sidearm harness, I opted to secure the two of them together, back-to-back for additional warmth in the crisp night air. THEN I was able to torment My slave’s nipples and invited some other friends to do the same *WEG*. If My slave had been feeling a little chilled, that sensation had now totally disappeared – LOL.

I lost all track of time and after dishing out a fair bit of torment (with some help from My friends), the excitement of rope bondage for My collared slave and My toy was drawing to an end for this evening. I did have one final thing to do before continuing My social activity and that was trampling Doormat in My divine new heels.

This event was an outstanding success with over 110 people in attendance. On completion of My play, I spent the remainder of the evening chatting with familiar folk and meeting new kinky people, some of whom I had been wishing to meet in person for some time.

By 1pm I was fading fast and it was time to depart and make O/our way back to the Gold Coast until the next social event. And I wonder where that will be?

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